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I'm in the process of posting the stories I wrote over the past few months and didn't post because I was lazy.

They met in early summer, when the first of the summer flowers were beginning to push up from the earth, seeking sunlight. He found in her intensity and passion for life excitement, she found in him everything she’d ever hoped for. A handful of dinners, half as many walks in the park, and she had a ring.

( Spring )